Power Of The Immortal Rod
Asher sat naked in the middle of the meadow, his face flushed a deep red.
His fingers trembled, not from lust but from concentration, as he attempted to carve the intricate runes into his mana circuit.
Naida, equally naked and exquisite, sat atop him, her body a vision of sensuality as her figure danced up and down on his thick, hot member.
Her cheeks were flushed as red as a berry, her head tossed back, long ruby red hair cascading down her bare shoulders, as she rode Asher with passionate, deliberate strokes.
Asher's grip on her hips tightened as he focused on the delicate task at hand. The Tome of the Forbidden Nightmare Sword had been clear, the power he sought lay within the depths of this bizarre ritual.
Apparently, to gain the power of this forbidden tome, one needed to carve the runes into their mana circuit while having sex with a woman of similar power or more.